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All At Sea
Surfing,
in a winter storm,
on a dull sluggish wave
is not a relaxation -
it is more like a reason for being.
Between sets,
as I wait insensate,
salient tears of foam sting my eyes.
EPIPHANY! I belong here!
I am solitary,
but not alone -
and I belong!
poem was originally posted on Deep Underground 05/29/2000
in a winter storm,
on a dull sluggish wave
is not a relaxation -
it is more like a reason for being.
Between sets,
as I wait insensate,
salient tears of foam sting my eyes.
EPIPHANY! I belong here!
I am solitary,
but not alone -
and I belong!
poem was originally posted on Deep Underground 05/29/2000
Published 30th Jul 2009
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27th Aug 2009 8:29am
being äll at sea"means to be lost, or without hope. You have shown that you're found and are with and a part of the sea.
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